Tours to Tunisia from Almaty: prices from 925,000 KZT

Екінші апта бойы бір жерді іздеп жүрдім визасыз әрі қымбат емес, шілдеде ыстық ұстйамын ба деп мүлде қаламадым бірақ міне Сусс жағалауда екенін және желі шыдамды дегенді естідім. Бекіндім, таңғы аспен трансфермен тур алдым, тіпті агенттіктен өзім кешке барып келдім — еш қиындығы жоқ, бәрін өздері реттеп қолыма пакетті ұстатты. Отель сондай-ақ ештеме емес екен, тар бөлме бірақ лифт әрқашан жұмыс істеді әрі жағажайға үш минут, осы құтқарды себебі күннің жартысын дәл сол жерде толқында шүпілдеп өткіздім. Лоббидегі бар жасыл динармен шылдырлатқан кез келгенге жайбарақат құйып берді, содан күндіз қарсы беттегі медеринаға кәдесыйға кірдім, сатушы ашықтан-ашық 30 пайызға түсірді. Айфоннан барлық фотосуреттер анық шықты, орын нағыз Дисней судың тереңдігі сатыланып өте көңілді екен, маймыл пілдей ризамын дегенмен кейбір түріктер жүйкесінен айқайлап жатты.

Flew because we just wanted a warm sea and so that it's cheap and everyone's already been to Turkey, so we took a tour to Tunisia, to Monastir, a small town. If you compare with the same Hurghada, the water in the sea is colder, swam on warm days and it's ok, the only thing is that around the hotel it's kinda plain, no entertainment, even in the evening there's nowhere special to go, except for some water or souvenirs only in the shops at the hotel. It was our first such big trip, so my brain just refused to comprehend, so everything was green and all around desert, mind blown) But everything is very clean, the staff is friendly, the food was pretty tasty although right after the trip I'd say they fed us great, so overall the impression was pleasant, the main downside is the tiring road with layovers) Formally I'm satisfied, no more than three I don't give since the choice of excursions from the hotel guide was weird)

Struggled with insurance and transfer across three agencies, and here they just gave me a package right away. So I flew to Monastir with them rather than on someone else's recommendation. The resort is quiet, the hotel is small — the elevator to our floor worked every other time, but it was right by the sea, everything in 5 minutes. I remember the day when it was so freezing in the underpass that I pulled my husband's windbreaker over my head. An Arab from the next room treated us to dates three times in a row. The water, by the way, was kinda green, kinda turquoise from the algae, but warm — I lay in it like in soup. Came home and walked around boiled for a week, yeah. Rested so well that I still recall that mess with a smile

so it happened that my mother and brother had long been asking to take them to the warm sea itself, and then the travel agency had a hot deal to Mahdia right in the peak of April we didnt even think, took what they gave and didnt regret it. A male company of three people, that is me with them. The Berber village nearby is bomb, the sand is literally white and the water is azure.. the main thing is snorkeling from the shore on your own, you can see every fish and almost none of the russians around. At the hotel the food is of course not for everyone but bread and olives are super, the staff was smiley and dragged us to the local market, bought a carpet there for silly money though I didnt plan to carry such thing home at all. definitely a five and Im now planning to go to this same agency for a route up north

Went to Monastir, old town near the hotel — yeah, that’s atmosphere. But what I remember most is the horse ride along the sea, though I thought it’d be just a photo shoot, but in the end I really did ride, my ass hurt for two days. All in all not bad, but the price for excursions at the agency seemed inflated, they asked to add a bit extra for everything on the spot, and that kinda spoiled the impression (souvenirs in the medina are cheaper, by the way, you gotta look deep inside) – a solid four.

First, I just walked into the first agency I saw in the city, didn’t want to lose money so I chose based on the principle of having an office with live people, not some online thing, in the end I took a tour to Sousse because of the sea and the weather for February. The manager — he’s kind of quiet there, he immediately asked about the undercurrents, which is relevant even in winter, and picked a hotel right on the first line. The room had a view of the pool, though I thought I’d be looking at palm trees or dust, but in the end the sunsets from the balcony were very decent and the moon shone right into the window. I had time for the medina and the Roman amphitheater, which takes a whole day, and I was also blown away by the ceramic dishes — I bought three plates and a teapot, probably overpaid but beauty pleases the eye. I went out of the hotel by myself to the promenade, walked for a long time. Locals are used to Russians, no one pestered me especially on the beach, but in the evening at the market they were annoyingly grabbing at my hands, though that's the standard for such trips.. Overall the trip turned out calm, I never regretted it once, I’d take another tour like this in autumn too, but the neighbor

went not for vacation but for a visa for the parents, needed a stamp in the passport saying "done", they don't qualify for schengen but here's a week-long tour for pennies just for the checkbox. Checked into a hotel right by the promenade in Sousse, the window faced a construction site and a total absence of sea but next to it a little market, haggled for a leather bag for about forty minutes as if I was twenty again. On the very first day I bolted to the old medina, it's such a labyrinth of narrow streets that google-maps gave up and showed a white screen, but I stumbled on a shop where a guy was brewing mint tea and treating passersby just because.. Evenings at the hotel had animation for retirees from Germany, me and my wife were cracking up but then got into it and even sang along to 80s hits. Took a half-day trip to El Jem, this amphitheater just blows your mind, you stand inside and genuinely hear the gladiators stomping even though it's only tourists and cats around. food was fine and the AC in the room rattled the whole vacation, I didn't get enough sleep but who goes to Tunisia for sleep. came back with five dirhams in my pocket and a wish to run the same scheme next time somewhere in Morocco

Went to Hammamet through a local agency, in December it's literally the velvet season, weather is super — +20 during the day and sun, but the sea is freezing for swimming, I got that right away, though they warned me. Hotel is good, fed us like kings, but the evening animation is insane, the same show five times in a row (managed to learn the lyrics in French). Overall happy as a clam, main thing I was looking for mulled wine on the beach — didn't find it, but tried local tea with pine nuts, brought the same one home)).

went to Tunisia in December, mainly to escape the grey sky and found exactly what I needed. Money was taken in local dinars, but everywhere they wanted an international card for payment (a small thing, but confusing), on Djerba island just sand with dates and pottery workshops... drank pine nut tea every evening, that alone was worth the flight. sorted out tickets through an acquaintance the manager here on WhatsApp he confirmed everything within a couple of hours, and I came back with a charge of energy for all the winter months

Heard about Mahdia from my sister, she went in winter, said it was uncrowded and quiet, so we went for some peace. The agency was recommended by a friend from work, she always gets her trips there, I didn't really shop around. Flew fine, got a taxi, about forty minutes to the hotel; the driver chatted nonstop in French, all I caught was the weather fine (funny, right)… At the hotel they gave us the keys right away, no lines at all, which pleasantly surprised me. Room on the fourth floor with a sea view — that was a separate joy, you look out in the morning and all the fuss just melts away. The beach is clean, white sand and very fine, nice to wiggle your toes in, like flour, honestly feels a shame to put on flip-flops. We took one excursion to the old town, I'm always wary of those trips, but the guide turned out calm, didn't drag us by the nose into carpet shops (what carpets, I don't get it, by our standards Morocco is still closer). We bought some junk there, souvenir plates and ceramics, still don't know why, now it's gathering dust at the dacha, but at least it was fun touching everything in the evening at the hotel. On the way back to the airport we mixed up the terminal, such a stupid situation, had to run with a suitcase that kept trying to topple over. Landed, home smelled so good, after six days of sea breeze those tangerines from the bowl felt like something unbelievable) Overall impressions are great, that measured triumph of an empty afternoon, and totally happy with the trip)

nabarlis cherez raz, solntse v noyabre esche prilichnoe, no veter s morya otkrovenno zloy. otel popalsya shumnyy, vse vremya taskali na animatsiyu, ya hotela tishiny i lezhaka u basseyna, prishlos pryatatsya na plyazhe sredi mestnyh torgovtsev kotorye suyut kovry i vsyakuyu chepuhu.. zato ekskursiya v Karfagen okazalas polnoy neozhidannostyu, kamni starinnye i gid rasskazyval tak uvlechenno chto ya dazhe zabyla pro svoy kokteyl. doroga obratno v Hammamet — eto otdelnyy kvest, voditel tormozil u kazhdogo kusta, a ya prosto smotrela na eti strannye glinobitnye derevni za oknom.. po ede vse otlichno, pravda kuskus podavali kazhdyy bozhiy den i k kontsu ya ego uzhe fizicheski nenavidela, no fruktov bylo zavalis do potolka, eto spaslo otelyu paru ballov v moih glazah. komnata vyhodila oknami pryamo na stroyku, budilnik mne ne nuzhen, perforator v sem utra sdelal svoe seroe delo.. i vse taki dovolna — vibratsii novye, vozduh chuzhoy, fotografiy pyatsot shtuk, iz nih v instagram navernoe popadet desyatok. esli sprosite vzyala by li ya etot zhe tur snova, navernoe net, no sebe ya uzhe zakinula vizu na may i chto-to drugoe prismatrivala na sayte. za gody otpuski slilis v odnu lentu, a vot melochi tipa lavandovogo masla s mestnogo rynka teper godami pahnut u menya na polke, i radi etogo odnogo uzhe stoilo letet.. stranno ustroen mozg.

i fell for Mahdia, even though at first I thought it would be boring, lots of water and samey beaches, but it turned out this old stuff is alive, the walls remember pirates, the wind is salty and the smell of mint from the coffee shop right by the fortress. The manager happened to sort out the transfer for the day of departure, so I saved my nerves, though I could have done it myself — but then I'd have been grumbling at the taxi driver all the way to Tbilisi.. and okay, the food was meh, except for the fried fish on the waterfront, and this damned sand got into even a closed bag, but I'd still go back)

paid for the tour literally a day before departure and didn’t really believe it would all work out, but the manager somehow fixed everything in one evening, I was just throwing stuff in my bag. Mahdia turned out to be a small quiet town where the only entertainment is the sea and the old port, walked there on foot every evening, a vendor at the market taught me to say hello in arabic and gave me mint for nothing. at the hotel the food was very filling, but I still carried flatbreads with tuna to the beach – felt safer that way, sunbeds were always free even without booking early. on the plane on the way back I remembered I forgot to return my sunbed neighbor's book, not cool of course but I trust she'll forgive me, the tripe turned out better than I hoped and five stars is honest.

Helped my parents pack the luggage the trip fell on the off-season, we took it because we wanted quiet, not crowds on the beach. The island of Djerba turned out exactly as I imagined, the water was warm, the breeze pleasant, I even went a few days in a row to look at the pink flamingos by the lagoon — I definitely didn't expect such a sight live, we mostly lay on the lounger and read, and that was perfect of course in the evening we had to look for normal food, besides couscous, but honestly I just stuffed myself with local dates and came back absolutely satisfied, no force-majeure and everything on schedule, which for a trip with elderly parents is the main thing.

man, the heat there, i'm telling you as a person who managed to get burned and get used to it in 2 days, the sea is really so warm that you walk in like into warm milk, the manager warned about jellyfish right away and sure enough they were there but small and didn't bother. left the hotel every evening to stroll along the promenade and even bargained with the locals for souvenirs a couple of times, but the food at the hotel is a whole separate topic, plenty of it but by the third day it starts to get boring and green onions in every salad is already a diagnosis))). came back home and still catch myself thinking i want to go back, even despite that hellish heat in august and the crowds of people.

Very intense it turned out, eight days flew by like one moment, though the weather in Sousse let us down – two days there was strong wind and the sea was stormy. Excursions were booked through the hotel, didn't make it to the desert because of the heat (40+ in the shade is too much even for me), but I went to the medina on my own, got lost in those narrow streets, but the atmosphere is amazing. Came back satisfied, for a four-star it's fair enough, probably, just not my season or I expected too much)

I took the trip to Tunisia for my parents, to Djerba, both came back satisfied. Organization without any hiccups — transfer was met on time, the hotel was just what they wanted, not too noisy. Though I didn't make it to the beach myself, but from their stories the water was warm, the food varied and even the animation wasn't annoying. So I boldly give it a five — for that price it was a great trip overall.

Ordered a trip to Djerba on Monday, and by Thursday I was already having tea with a Berber in his shop. The clay pottery, sure, indescribably beautiful, but my hands smelled like some rubbed clay for an hour after… and lavender. The sea itself — shallow, warm, like warm milk, but I mostly hung out at the freshwater pool, sorry. went on a quad safari, dust in a column, my husband screamed with delight, and then for half a day sand crunched even in my thermos, can you imagine. Hotel-mania didn't touch me, though the beds were huge and the loungers by the water were frie… On the evening entertainment I laughed till I cried, even though I don't know a word of French — the mimes turned out to be geniuses. Came back tired, sure, but with a bag of bitter spices and a wish to repeat it all from scratch, it was a damn drivy week.

went to Djerba in April, thought it would be windy, but it turned out really warm... the water was invigorating, sure, but the sea was crystal clear, sand on the beach like flour, soft and light (spent a week shaking it out of my bags at home). came back happy, everything was organized perfectly, five plus

Contacted the agency in March, just wanted to head to Hammamet for a week, got tired of wintering in Astana, and neither me nor my friends had any experience with that direction — so I figured why google everything myself, better hand it over to people who know. The manager — a decent guy, picked a hotel without that whole all-inclusive “all you can stuff yourself” thing, but with a proper dinner, and explained the difference between the airports, which I had no clue about, in the end the transfer took half an hour. Liked that the sea in late March is cold, but that’s not why I went anyway: just lounged by the pool, wandered around the old medina I’d seen in pictures — locals, by the way, weren’t clingy at all; docked half a point only because the hotel had renovation going on the third floor all week with a jackhammer, and nobody warned us about it beforehand.

Агенттіктен анам екемуізге жолдама сатып алдым, өйткені тек соларда ғана Монастирге тікелей рейспен тур табылды, әрі қонақүйі бірінші жағалауда еді, ал біз жарты күн қосып отырып ауыстырып отыруды қаламадық. Бәрі сондай тегіс болады деп ойламаппын, жолдамамыз дәл бюджетімізге сай шықты және сақтандырудағы барлық қосымша төлемдер туралы алдын ала ескертті, жалпы мен өте риза болып қайттым, сервисі ұнады, жағажайы таза және желтоқсандағы ауа райы, әрине, шомылуға емес, бірақ серуендеуге өте тамаша.

Went to Tunisia to close the Sahara chapter — I'd been dreaming about those dunes for three years, and Djerba happened to be a convenient option from the ferry to the desert matryoshkas. The manager (we only exchanged a couple of messages) immediately suggested a hotel with a private beach, I didn't stress about organizing at all, just packed a suitcase and flew off into the heat. Came back with a full load of impressions and that signature ceramic plate, which I now put on the table and every time remember how we were racing quads over the rocks — it was rough, but atmospheric (my back hurt, but it was worth it)).

жалко что самолётді екі сағатқа кешіктірді Алматыда, бірақ сол жерге жеткенде бәрі жұмақтағыдай болды, мен өмірімде бірінші рет сондай теңіз көрдім тұрып қалып мына бирюза түске жиырма минуттай қарап тұрдым сірә, сосын жағажайдың дәл қасындағы қонақүйге орналастым – құмы ұн сияқты жел соқса шашың шаншылып ұшады. қызметкерлер күлкілі, бір жігіт маған орысша сөйлескісі кеп сөздерді шатастыратын мен күлкіден жылап жібердім, ал тамағы сөзсіз – күн сайын кускус қой етімен және мен турды дәл солардан инстаграмнан тауып алғаныма мүлде өкінген жоқпын. енді үйде жатып сол тұз бен хна иісін еске аламын, қайтадан барғым келеді ертең де болса демалыс рұқсат етсе.

We went to this agency specifically because they had a tour to Mahdia with a direct flight while everywhere else was only pushing connections. I booked at the last minute there was a hot price right then and I absolutely don't regret it. The hotel was plain but the sea was crystal clear I swam to the buoys and back every day until my legs cramped but that's nothing. What I remember most was a local fish restaurant on the outskirts where we picked our own fresh tuna out of a bucket of ice and they grilled it right there. There was practically no fuss with paperwork everything was done quickly in one visit they only asked us to bring copies of the bookings (which in the end we never even needed). I came back feeling properly recharged although I never got a full tan (my skin peeled on my sholders on the fourth day).

proshlym letom reshili kupit seme putevku v Suss potomu chto hoteli chtoby deti more poschupali i barahtalis vot i poshli v agentstvo u nas v Almaty vzyali srazu samyy deshevyy variant ne progadali konechno otel sam starovat no kormili ot puza na uzhine vsegda byl kuskus i ryba kakaya-to... v itoge vernulsya dovolen, hotya s pogodoy ne povezlo poslednie dva dnya dozhd morosil, a tak vse kruto i vostochnyy bazar zapomnilsya, kupil kuchu keramiki za kopey

I was arranging a visa and picking a tour for my mom, so I dug through a ton of offers, and it just so happened that this agency had a normal option without a transfer in Monastir, so the whole family went, we didn't even think it would work out so well. The manager sent over a selection of hotels right in whatsapp, I picked one at random but didn't miss the mark — the beach was clean, the water warm, and the animation wasn't pushy, the little one was thrilled with the mini-club, though, my coffee at breakfast always went cold while I was getting the kids ready))).

i came back literally the day before yesterday and already wanna go back though at first I didn’t even get what to expect from the trip cause Sousse as a city is kinda meh,entertainment is pure tour program for package tourists but the beach is gorgeous just didn’t wanna get out of the water, it’s clean and clear, the sand is finest you won’t feel any pebbles with your foot) the local market is small too such a vibe of home almost in the evening I bought a handmade candlestick – absolutely insane flex… and the room is like okay, but the AC chirped the whole second night like a cricket somewhere in a hidden panel and I never found it to turn it off myself, in the end I gave up and just ran the fan which only caught one speed – a small thing but annoying and upsetting cause for that money they could’ve checked it at least once before check-in and the guide translator was decent too always drove on time without delays with those silly dragging you out of the bus to souvenir stops which I feared the most but the attitude is human after all…

sat with my wife in february, didnt know where to put our vacation days — called the first office that came up, only said “hot and not too expensive”. the staff there instantly picked some tour operator package and we just wanted to run away from this grey city at least for a week. ended up in hammamet, april was of course still a bit chilly, but there were few people and the sea was clean though seaweed floated around near the shore here and there – the only thing that personally bothered me a bit. the hotel fed us great never ate that much hummus in my life, though honestly the coffee at breakfast they watered down for no reason. walked a lot through the medina without any guide just by smells and colors all sorts of souvenir junk by the way cheaper if you bargain they knock down half the price. in the evening sat on the balcony listened to the wind rustling through the palms did nothing and it felt like i rested for a month. the travel agency handled it quickly without fuss and the plane arrived on time to the airport there and back all smooth. not the Seychelles by any means, but Hammamet clicked with me vibe-wise. pushy merchants of course oh how they annoyed — as soon as youd see two of them you already had a woven bag or a postcard in your hand. came back happy a solid five, recommend to those who just want to change the scenery without busting the budget..

flew into Hammamet and the first thing that got me was — palm trees the whole city is in scaffolding, facades being repaired. the hotel is fine, sea warm in november, swam two days, then the wind picked up. the guide at the start was spouting some nonsense about carpets, i turned around and went to the medina on my own, at least there the haggling is real. the only thing that annoyed me — the wifi on the beach only worked by the lounger number seven, seriously inconvenient as hell.. but overall went fine, shopping sucked, but the lyulya at a street cafe was amazing

Ravel etot tur cherez agentstvo prosto spas mne otpusk, menedzher podobrala variant tak chto ya voobshe ne parilas. V Hammadete more teploe, pesok melkij, no glavnoe chto nabor produktov na zavtrak — vse vklyucheno, kakaya-to neobychnaya mura na vid, no est na samom dele vkusno, ya dazhe fotkala eti tortiki na telefon. Otdyhnala telom i dushoj, hotelos by eshe par dnej, no nado vozvrashchatsya k semejnym delam, hotya by vot eti par dney (oni byli v konce, sovsem drugie oshchushcheniya) ya by produkty ne individualnuyu ekskursiyu v Sidi Bu Said vzyala — tam sokrovishcha rubili no etom potom)